In the dawn of silent dreams,
Where hopes like stars align,
Success whispers softly,
In the corridors of time.

With every step, a lesson learned,
In the shadows of the night,
The heart beats with fervor,
Guided by a distant light.

Mountains loom with daunting grace,
Yet courage fuels the climb,
Each fall a stepping stone,
In the rhythm of the rhyme.

And when the summit greets the gaze,
With skies so vast and blue,
Success stands not in the peak,
But in the journey’s view.